Song | The Body Of An American |
Artist | The Pogues |
Album | Rum Sodomy & The Lash |
[00:35.32] | The cadillac stood by the house |
[00:39.31] | And the yanks they were within |
[00:43.78] | And the tinker boys they hissed advice |
[00:47.89] | 'Hot-wire her with a pin' “ |
[00:52.28] | Then we turned and shook as we had a look |
[00:56.55] | In the room where the dead man lay |
[01:00.83] | So big Jim Dwyer made his last trip |
[01:04.96] | To the shores where his fathers lay |
[01:09.42] | But fifteen minutes later |
[01:11.03] | We had our first taste of whiskey |
[01:13.06] | There was uncles giving lectures |
[01:14.81] | On ancient Irish history |
[01:16.78] | The men all started telling jokes |
[01:18.73] | And the women they got frisky |
[01:20.55] | By five o'clock in the evening |
[01:22.49] | Every bastard there was piskey |
[01:24.25] | Fare thee well gone away |
[01:26.20] | There's nothing left to say |
[01:28.26] | Farewell to New York City boys |
[01:29.88] | To Boston and PA |
[01:31.82] | He took them out |
[01:32.94] | With a well-aimed clout |
[01:33.87] | and they often heard him say |
[01:35.43] | I'm a free born man of the USA |
[01:39.37] | He fought the champ in Pittsburgh |
[01:41.14] | And he slashed him to the ground |
[01:43.06] | He took on Tiny Tartanella |
[01:44.70] | And it only went one round |
[01:46.70] | He never had no time for reds |
[01:48.52] | For drink or dice or whores |
[01:50.41] | But he never threw a fight |
[01:52.05] | When the fight was right |
[01:52.80] | So they sent him to the war |
[01:53.89] | Fare thee well gone away |
[01:56.09] | There's nothing left to say |
[01:57.91] | With a sláinte Joe and an Erin go |
[01:59.82] | My love's in Amerikay |
[02:01.56] | They're calling out the rosary |
[02:03.31] | Spanish wine from far away |
[02:05.10] | I'm a free born man of the USA |
[02:27.75] | This morning on the harbour |
[02:29.26] | When I said goodbye to you |
[02:31.15] | I remember how I swore |
[02:32.77] | That I'd come back to you one day |
[02:34.88] | And as the sunset came to meet |
[02:36.75] | The evening on the hill |
[02:38.36] | I told you I'd always love you |
[02:40.23] | I always did and I always will |
[02:42.42] | Fare thee well gone away |
[02:43.99] | There's nothing left to say |
[02:46.04] | But to say adieu |
[02:47.05] | To your eyes as blue |
[02:48.11] | As the water in the bay |
[02:49.67] | And to big Jim Dwyer |
[02:50.81] | The man of war |
[02:51.69] | Who was often heard to say |
[02:53.32] | I'm a free born man of the USA |
[00:35.32] | The cadillac stood by the house |
[00:39.31] | And the yanks they were within |
[00:43.78] | And the tinker boys they hissed advice |
[00:47.89] | ' Hotwire her with a pin' " |
[00:52.28] | Then we turned and shook as we had a look |
[00:56.55] | In the room where the dead man lay |
[01:00.83] | So big Jim Dwyer made his last trip |
[01:04.96] | To the shores where his fathers lay |
[01:09.42] | But fifteen minutes later |
[01:11.03] | We had our first taste of whiskey |
[01:13.06] | There was uncles giving lectures |
[01:14.81] | On ancient Irish history |
[01:16.78] | The men all started telling jokes |
[01:18.73] | And the women they got frisky |
[01:20.55] | By five o' clock in the evening |
[01:22.49] | Every bastard there was piskey |
[01:24.25] | Fare thee well gone away |
[01:26.20] | There' s nothing left to say |
[01:28.26] | Farewell to New York City boys |
[01:29.88] | To Boston and PA |
[01:31.82] | He took them out |
[01:32.94] | With a wellaimed clout |
[01:33.87] | and they often heard him say |
[01:35.43] | I' m a free born man of the USA |
[01:39.37] | He fought the champ in Pittsburgh |
[01:41.14] | And he slashed him to the ground |
[01:43.06] | He took on Tiny Tartanella |
[01:44.70] | And it only went one round |
[01:46.70] | He never had no time for reds |
[01:48.52] | For drink or dice or whores |
[01:50.41] | But he never threw a fight |
[01:52.05] | When the fight was right |
[01:52.80] | So they sent him to the war |
[01:53.89] | Fare thee well gone away |
[01:56.09] | There' s nothing left to say |
[01:57.91] | With a slá inte Joe and an Erin go |
[01:59.82] | My love' s in Amerikay |
[02:01.56] | They' re calling out the rosary |
[02:03.31] | Spanish wine from far away |
[02:05.10] | I' m a free born man of the USA |
[02:27.75] | This morning on the harbour |
[02:29.26] | When I said goodbye to you |
[02:31.15] | I remember how I swore |
[02:32.77] | That I' d come back to you one day |
[02:34.88] | And as the sunset came to meet |
[02:36.75] | The evening on the hill |
[02:38.36] | I told you I' d always love you |
[02:40.23] | I always did and I always will |
[02:42.42] | Fare thee well gone away |
[02:43.99] | There' s nothing left to say |
[02:46.04] | But to say adieu |
[02:47.05] | To your eyes as blue |
[02:48.11] | As the water in the bay |
[02:49.67] | And to big Jim Dwyer |
[02:50.81] | The man of war |
[02:51.69] | Who was often heard to say |
[02:53.32] | I' m a free born man of the USA |